Showing posts with label Life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Life. Show all posts

24 July 2014

Doing the blog hop

It’s time for some blog hopping. GALUMPH!


What’s a blog hop? Well I only found out myself three days ago thanks to my wonderful friend Sarah from Pearls of Willsdom (this is your cue to follow her as she’s down right hilarious, but at other times she’ll move you to tears. She’s also on Facebook here). A blog hop is similar to the good ol’ chain letter, but lucky for me, there’s no horrible impending disaster threatened to occur if I don’t do this one. Bonus!

This blog hop is about my writing, something that’s caused me great anxiety for years. Even though I was in communications/PR for 15 years. AND even though I write a blog. Go figure.

So here it goes:

How does my writing differ from others in its genre?

I must admit it’s pretty hard to stand out in the food blogging arena simply because there are SO many of us. I think mine has been better received ever since I started being honest about my own struggle with mental health. Suddenly I feel the blog is a wonderful outlet for me to share my daily struggles while adding in a good dose of therapy through my cooking.

Why do I write what I do?

It’s very simple - to build awareness about mental illness.

For quite sometime I’ve wanted to give my experience with poor mental health a purpose. That purpose is to break down stigma surrounding mental illness and maybe help some other people along the way realise they’re not alone.

How does my writing process work?

Depends on the post. Some are harder to write then others. Like the one on binge eating. That one was written, rewritten, rewritten again, and then left to sit for over a week. After that I did some more rewriting and realised I was so nervous about telling that story. Finally I hit publish and it’s been the most viewed post on my blog.

When it comes to writing the recipes they’ve all been tested by me. I try to make them as simple as possible, hence why a lot of them are modified from other recipes just so I can give it my own unique touch.

Why do I write?

Because I have to. It’s as simple as that. I have too many thoughts that go on in my head and by writing them down I can give them some sort of order and understanding.

What am I working on?

I’m currently working on a post, which will be a compassionate letter to myself. I’m also working on getting back into a working life and not letting my anxieties get the better of me. I’m not sure who’s winning that battle, yet.

Now I get to choose three blogs that I follow that get to do the blog hop next. But as I don’t follow many blogs, and one is the one I already mentioned, Pearls of Willsdom, I’m just choosing two blogs for you to enjoy.

Me and my 2 guys
Bree is a hooker, stitcher, cooker and an all round bonza chick. I love the amazing things she creates from quilts to shawls, beanies to bunting, all while bringing up two children. You can follow her on Facebook here.

Bizzy Lizzy’s good things
Now this woman can cook and write. I love Liz’s zest for the cooking life and the importance of cooking with local, seasonal produce. She has a long history of working in the food industry so she knows what she’s talking about. You can read more about her here.  

15 June 2014

Simplicity and Rick Stein's beef in white wine

Simplicity in life and simplicity in cooking is always the best in my books

With a world moving faster and faster, information just one click away, food already picked or slaughtered for us, billboards of wants flashing up everywhere our eyes will and can travel to…it’s no wonder stress is such a prominent condition amongst us.

For this reason I like to STOP and revel in the sound of rain pattering on the roof, take delight in the almost uncontainable squeals of my nieces laughing and snuggle in close to my dear little dachshund, Pipsqueak. These are the things that make me happy. So simple.

Today I want to share with you a wonderfully simple and incredibly flavoursome dish from one of my favourite celebrity chefs, Rick Stein. I cooked this a few days ago for my parents and we were amazed be the depth of flavour. I think the trick with this recipe is to make sure you very gently cook those onions for the 30 minutes Rick suggests. It makes them incredibly sweet and helps make this stew rich and comforting, perfect for these winter months. Impatience will not do this recipe justice, so please find your Zen self prior to the commencement of chopping.

Enjoy! 


Rick Stein's beef in white wine Oviedo style


Beef in white wine Oviedo style (Spanish)

from Spain by Rick Stein


Serves 6

Ingredients
1.5kg chuck or blade steak (I used chuck)
7 tbsp olive oil (who measures oil?)
600g onions, chopped into 1 cm pieces
10 garlic cloves, crushed
6 fresh bay leaves (I couldn’t find fresh so just used dried instead)
300ml dry white wine
300g small carrots cut into 5cm lengths
Salt and freshly ground pepper

Method
Trim the meat of any fat and gristle and cut it into 3cm chunks. Season well with salt and pepper.

Heat 2 tablespoons of the olive oil in a large flameproof casserole and fry the beef in batches until nicely browned. Set aside on a plate.

Add the remaining olive oil and the onions, garlic, bay leaves and ½ teaspoon of salt to the pan and cook very gently over a low heat for 30 minutes until the onions are soft and sweet and golden.

Return the beef to the pan, add the wine, bring to the boil and season with another ½ teaspoon of salt and some freshly ground black pepper. Cover and leave to simmer gently for 2 hours, stirring now and then.

Uncover, add the carrots, re-cover and cook for a further 30 minutes until the wine and meat juices have combined with the onions to make a thick sauce and the meat is meltingly tender. Adjust the seasoning to taste.

I served this with mash potato because I was in a real comfort mood. Rick suggests serving it with fried potatoes or patatas fritas.

12 June 2014

For the hate and love of it

Image by pincel3d


Have you ever had to stand up to someone you loved or respected about a subject you know neither of you are going to happily agree upon? Did you manage to get your point across without having your heart bounce out of your mouth? Did you manage to do it while standing firm on your point? 
It’s horrible, isn’t it? Made only worse because the person you’re trying to get on board with what you believe is someone special in your life. It would be a whole lot easier saying your peace to a complete stranger who you didn’t care about what they thought of you.

I’ve had to have this sort of discussion twice this week, once with my father and once with my psychiatrist.

I’m exhausted!

As I discussed here my doctor wants me to start looking for work. What I didn’t like was how this subject was broached. For that reason I had to suck up my fear of confrontation and tell my dear doctor that I was not happy. I got butterflies in my tummy, my breathing was laboured and my palms were all sweaty. You see I always feel like a 12 year old when I have to confront an adult. Why? No idea. I’ll leave that for the psychological experts to work out. But I did it. YAY me! One confrontation down.

The next little issue I have is I don’t want to work in an office job, which I’ve been doing for the last 17 years; 8 hours a day, 5 days a week, 48 weeks a year. Of course, it’s secure (well, as secure as any job is now days), it pays superannuation, it pays your tax, basically all you have to do is show up to work, do what you’re told, show a little initiative every now and then, and you’re set. And I HATE it.

I HATE being on show to supervisors eight hours a day. I HATE having to write crap about things I don’t believe in (I’m in communications), I HATE high heels, I HATE business suits, I HATE peak hour, I HATE wanky words like improved productivity, quick wins, doing more with less, regroup, strategic fit, push the envelope, elevator pitch, the front line, knowledge transfer, robust, fast track…BULLSHIT BINGO.

Yes, to me it is total bullshit and I hate it.

And the worst one of all, and one I’ve never managed to escape, I HATE office politics. It exists everywhere and infests everyone feeding off small mindedness, egos, low self-esteem and extreme ambition.

The hard part about all of this hatred was telling my dad I just wanted to work from home, for the time being, proofreading student assignments. I almost felt the house rumble beneath my feet from his concern for my well-being and exacerbation over my stubbornness to no longer want to conform to the safe and secure working culture.

But I DON’T want to CONFORM!

I know it was fear he felt, too, for me not getting a stable job therefore the possibility I could become stressed due to no money, which unfortunately can trigger my bipolar into action (the stress, not the money).

The thing is I’m a very emotional, deep thinking, creative soul and for the first time I want to set my wings free.

I LOVE this blog, I LOVE writing, I LOVE the freedom it offers, I LOVE not feeling stressed, I LOVE being inspired by new ideas, I LOVE caring about other people, I LOVE seeing new places, I LOVE watching the stars in the sky, I LOVE cooking for my loved ones, I LOVE food, I LOVE learning new things, I LOVE spending time with my nieces, I LOVE having cuddles with my puppy.

Is it wrong to dream, to hope, to believe, to LOVE? What can I do with these loves that will lead me to a content life?

So I’m two confrontations down and I’m still standing. Yes, they were hard and in both cases I could have been more articulate…but I did it. And I’m proud of me for that. The thing I need to remember is they don’t have to agree with what I’m saying or doing, but that we respect each other enough to have our own opinions voiced. And I feel we did this.

My journey back into workhood will continue. I pray, however, that these wings on my back get to have a fly in them soon.

Have you ever been faced with difficult work choices between what’s safe and what’s for the love of it?
How do you deal with confrontation?

31 May 2014

Facing a lion and Blueberry upside down cake

Have you ever feared something so great that all the blood rushed from your head and the breath left your lungs? 


I don't mean fear like if you're caught in an armed hold up or running from a hungry lion. I mean what others could judge as being unfathomable fear: the fear of public speaking, the fear of driving a car, the fear of great heights or the fear of tiny spiders. 

Do you think our brain knows the difference between the fear of running for your life from a lion or running from a spider? Ask a person paralysed by spiders, who is unable to utter a single word or move a muscle while that spider is 'hunting' them down. Do they think their fear is any less than the person paralysed by a would be lion attack? Fear is fear after all, is it not?

This week I have been going through my own unfathomable fear, and it's caused me to lash out at those very people trying to help me. It's also left me in a dark pit of despair and shaken me to my very core.

What could this great fear be?

My doctor says I need to go back to work.

Doesn't sound like much, does it? But to me, hearing those words sent me into fight or flight. First, I fought those attacking words with my own attacking words on why I'm not ready to go into a workplace after an almost 12 month hiatus. Then I went into flight response and simply became mute while my doctor talked to me about the importance of this next step in my recovery process. I responded with no eye contact and no words. What could I say, after all?

For all my brain knew someone could have been threatening my life. Our brains are smart, but they aren't that smart to work out the variances in fear. My brain was telling me this woman was threatening my life. How was I to work when my concentration can't even get through a page in a book? How was I to fit into a workplace for a whole day when spending a few hours with dear loved ones exhausts me? What work am I going to do? I can't do what I've been doing for the last 16 years because it's too stressful. Where do I go? What do I do? How do I do it? How will I cope? The lion had caught me and I was awaiting the final death blow.

It's been a few days now since this experience. Slowly I'm coming back out of my darkness. Slowly the fear is ebbing away. Slowly.

You see very little rational thinking can be done when you're in a state of fear. Does this excuse my behaviour? No, I don't think it does. What it does mean is I have to learn more tools to control that fear. I have to work with my support team by admitting I'm scared and that we need to work on some coping strategies. Most of all I need to not let this lion beat me, but to learn to run with it instead.

Today I'm dusting myself off and getting my apron back on. It's my dear old uni friend's birthday and she deserves the very biggest of smiles from me PLUS a birthday cake. A blueberry upside down cake should do the trick for a very upside down kind of week.

Blueberry upside down cake
Adapted from Thibeault's Table


Blueberry upside down cake


Ingredients
60g melted butter
1/2 cup brown sugar
2 cups blueberries (fresh or Frozen)
1 tablespoon lemon juice
125g butter
3/4 cup granulated sugar
1 egg
1 teaspoon vanilla or vanilla bean paste
1 1/3 cups plain flour
2 teaspoons baking powder
1 teaspoon cinnamon (optional)
3/4 cup milk

Method
In a 20cm diameter round cake tin, combine melted butter and brown sugar. Spread evenly on bottom of tin. Spread blueberries evenly over top. Sprinkle with lemon juice.

Cream butter and sugar, beating until light. Beat in egg and vanilla. Mix together flour, baking powder, and cinnamon if using. Add dry ingredients alternately with milk to creamed mixture. Spread batter evenly over blueberry layer.

Bake in 180°C oven for 45 to 50 minutes or until toothpick inserted in centre comes out clean. Let cool 10 minutes in pan, then turn out onto large flat plate.

21 May 2014

Babysitting and a hearty chicken & quinoa stew

Brisbane is slowly heading into winter. Slowly. I love winter and the reason is twofold. One, I don't have to wade my way through the humidity with clothes sticking to areas of my body that they were never meant to meet. And two, I get to enjoy making - and eating - delicious slow cooked stews and other warm, comforting, not necessarily meant for everyday consumption, food. How can you not like winter in Brisbane?

This change in temperature has prompted me to make my sister's family a hearty chicken and quinoa stew. Simple, healthy and comforting.

So why does my adorable sister and her family get this? For the last few days I've had to move in with them due to my parents having a mini break up at Noosa. So why does this 36 year old need to be babysat by her sister? Basically we all decided, my psychiatrist included, that I tend to go to very dark places when on my own. So, here enters wonderful family and friends who agree to take me in while I find my feet again, and while my poor parents have a break.

The one thing I can do as a thank you is cook a meal. My sister and brother-in-law are flat out with work and looking after their three wonderful daughters, who are 8, 5 and 2. A meal cooked for them all is one less job they need to complete, right? Also, those girls mean everything to me so I'm extremely happy to be with them and helping out (although only in a small way). And the excitement in those girls eyes when I came with my suitcase was quite simply priceless.

This dish is for all you busy people out there. It's so simple and super tasty. Even if you aren't a cook this one is worth a try.

Hearty chicken and quinoa stew

Hearty chicken and quinoa stew
Adapted from Cookin' Canuck
Serves 8

Ingredients
1kg chicken breast
1 onion, diced
4 cloves garlic, diced
4 cups (500ml) chicken stock
400g can diced tomato
700g butternut pumpkin, cubed
1 cup uncooked quinoa, washed
1 tbsp dried mixed herbs
1/2 cup firmly packed, roughly chopped olives
400g can cannellini beans
400g can butter beans
salt and pepper
1/4 cup chopped parsley, leave some for garnish
lemon wedges to serve

Method
Gently fry the onions and garlic together until translucent. Add in the chicken, stock, tomatoes, pumpkin, quinoa and mixed herbs. Bring to the boil and simmer until chicken is cooked through.

Remove chicken and shred. Add back into the stew. Add olives and beans, cook for a further 10 minutes. Turn heat off, add chopped parsley.

Serve with a wedge of lemon and parsley on top.

You don't get much easier than that.

26 July 2012

Dreams, cheesecake filled strawberries and ricotta zucchini rolls

When a dream becomes reality, these tasty finger delights are a must to help you celebrate.

Cheesecake filled strawberries

We've all had dreams, and I'm sure many of you have even had some of them come true. Often the bigger the dream the harder we have to work to see them grace the light of day.

Recently I was very proud to witness a dream become a reality for my dear friend Sonia and her husband Ian. And it was fantastic!

First, let's turn the clock back to 2003. Sonia and Ian purchased an old (and I mean old) Queensland cottage in Paddington, Brisbane, to turn it into their dream home. Now I remember this 'old' house. I would happily liken it to a block of swiss cheese; especially when I had the pleasure of sleeping in it one winter thinking I was going to wake up in the morning with hypothermia. You think I'm being dramatic...but I tell you the truth.

Over the years I have watched Sonia and Ian slowly, patiently - and sometimes not so patiently -renovate this house into a beautiful, cosy, blissfully warm home.

All those that have renovated, or those that have had the pleasure of hiring trades people, will understand the stress, frustration and expense you are confronted with when dealing with people you do not know, about a subject matter that you do not know, and about things, that frankly, you also do not know. Or is that just me?

Here enters reviewatradie.com.au. This brain child has been 12 months in the making and will benefit all of us in Australia to provide us access to reviews about tradies and also allow us to write those reviews ourselves.



Looking for a plumber? Check out reviewatradie.com.au

Looking for a carpenter? Check out reviewatradie.com.au

Now please remember this is in early stages so Sonia and Ian need your help. If you have a tradie that you think is fantastic and would like everyone in your area to know about them then jump on to the site and write a review. The more people who do this, the more we give those good people some work.

So where's the food in all of this? Well, I got to make a couple of tasty treats for Sonia and Ian's big launch afternoon tea that I have just had to share with you. They are simple, delightful and positively scrump-diddly-umptious. I made cheesecake filled strawberries and ricotta zucchini rolls. Both were thanks to my new found addiction to pinterest.

Ricotta zucchini rolls
Adapted from Apple pie, patis and pates blog

makes approximately 24 zucchini rolls

Ricotta zucchini rolls


Ingredients
4 small zucchinis
salt and pepper
extra virgin olive oil

For the ricotta filling:
ricotta cheese, about a cup
juice from about half a lemon
mint leaves, about a handful (the original recipe uses basil)
roasted slivered almonds, about a handful

Method
This is one of those recipes where exact measurements do not matter. Add more or less of anything that is to your liking.

Cut off the stem end of the zucchini. Using a mandolin or a vegetable peeler, slice the zucchini lengthwise into thin strips.

Season with salt, pepper, and olive oil. Leave to marinate in the refrigerator for at least 20 minutes. The zucchini strips will be more translucent and pliable after resting.

Zucchini strips marinating in extra virgin olive oil.


Mix the ricotta cheese with the lemon juice. Season with salt and mix vigorously until thoroughly incorporated.

Finely chop the mint leaves. Add the mint and almonds to the ricotta mixture and mix until evenly distributed.

Fresh ricotta mixture


Place about 1 tablespoon of the ricotta filling on the cut end of the zucchini strips.

Roll the zucchini strip over the filling and plate.

So easy and healthy: Ricotta zucchini rolls.


Cheesecake filled strawberries
Adapted from The Sweets Life blog


Tasty little morsels of cheesecake filled strawberries
Ingredients
4 punnets of strawberries, washed and top cut
125g cream cheese, softened (or spreadable)
1 tbsp caster sugar (to taste. Add more if you want a sweeter mixture)
½ tsp vanilla extract
zest of one small lemon
about 5 crushed biscuits of any sort. I just used a honey oat biscuit.


Method
Prep all strawberries and set aside.

In a food processor, blend cream cheese, caster sugar, vanilla and lemon zest until creamy. Add a little cream or milk, as I had to, to get a smooth enough consistency to get through a piping bag.

Cheesecake mixture piped on to strawberries

 Add cream cheese mix to a piping bag or a freezer bag with the corner snipped off. Pipe mixture onto strawberries. Dip the top in your biscuit crumbs. If not serving immediately, refrigerate until serving.

Dipping the cheesecake filled strawberries into the cookie crumbs



Cheesecake filled strawberries - they look good enough to eat!


Wishing you all happy cooking adventures!


04 July 2012

Tranquility & simple fare: beef with caramelised onion jus

How to eat like royalty when only a few ingredients are at hand.


I was sitting in the passenger seat. I had packed for all occasions. I had prepared a little food. The puppies were being looked after. There was no more I could do. Patience was needed.

He was sitting in the driver seat. He had packed the coffee machine. He had a grin on his face. He remained silent, at least about where we were going. It's a surprise, he kept saying.

We drove north. Ah ha, I thought, we are going to Noosaville, I'm sure. My beloved loves the water, you see - well, who doesn't? - so I decided to humour him and pretend I still had no idea where we were going.

We were winding our way through the Noosa Hinterlands; what an exquisite area it is. I figured my beloved was taking the scenic route before heading out to the coast. But after a few stops and some muttering under his breath of not being about to find 'something' around a village called Pomona, I realised we must be close. Are we staying in the country?

Finally, we turned onto a dirt driveway, the sign read Noosa Avalon Farm Cottages.

I caught my breath and looked at my beloved, are we staying here? On a farm?. He nodded and I squealed like a little girl having just woken up in the middle of Willy Wonka's edible forest (a constant dream I had as a child, and a story best left for another day).

Owned and run by Linda Lee since 1986, Noosa Avalon Farm is 30 hectares of breathtaking bush and forest, tenderly rejuvenated by Linda herself after the area had been demolished for grazing land.

A beautiful lake on the farm available for guests to treat themselves
to a swim on a warm summers day - which ours was not.
Both my beloved and I dreamt of our adventures here
if we had come as children.
When we drove up to our cottage, which happened to be the honeymoon cottage, I was giddy with excitement at the sight.

The honeymoon cottage - our home for three
incredibly relaxing evenings

Honeymoon cottage is one of two
1920s Queensland cottages on the property

Our incredible view from the balcony of our cottage

This was the sort of place that as soon as you drove through the gate your worries were left on the other side. From breathing fresh country air into my lungs and hearing the tender sound of birds in my ears, I felt complete calm wash over me.

If I hadn't already been completely captivated by the tranquility of this place, up walked a cow to welcome us to the farm:

One of the many Murray Grey cows that wander around the
farm 'mowing' in the afternoons
She even came right up to our balcony to start eating this palm tree.
She did let us pat her a little while after this photo was taken, too.
While walking around the farm we came across Avalon's resident horse Sassy. She was adorable and followed us, at a distance, right along a long dirt road. We would stop, and she would stop. We would start walking, she would start walking. It was hilarious.

Sassy the resident horse…and stalker.
On our walk around the farm we even found where the Murray Grey's have a little rest during the day.

Cows soaking up some winter rays at the
back of the property

The great thing about these cottages is that they are all self contained. So you can bring as much or as little food as you like. You can visit the local IGA store in Pomona to pick up supplies, but note there is no microwave only a gas stove and oven.

As I was completely unprepared for where we were staying I had only brought one meal along, leftover chilli con carne. But after a drive around the local area we came across one of those wonderful roadside stalls where I picked up some vegetables.

Driving through Kin Kin we came across this
roadside vegetable stall

We had some local porterhouse steaks back in our cottage so dinner plans were being hatched.

Please, let me share with you how to eat like royalty while on holidays with only a few ingredients at hand.

Steak with caramelised onion jus
by The Self-Raising Kitchen
Serves 2




Ingredients
2 portions of steak (I used porterhouse)
1 orange*, juiced
Red wine (you could also use port)
Sugar (use brown if you have it, or any other sugar you can find)
Your choice of steamed vegetables.

I had an onion, but no garlic (the horror). I had picked an orange from the orange tree beside our cottage, we had plenty of red wine (it was cold and we had to stay warm some how) and we had raw sugar supplied by Linda for tea and coffee. Perfect!

*(optional)

Method
Finely slice the onion and put it in a small saucepan with a lid. Add a couple of glugs of red wine (no measuring is really required), the juice of the orange and about 1 tablespoon of sugar.

Cook on a medium heat with the lid on until your onion is deliciously soft and the liquid has been cooked down to a sticky caramelised consistency. If you added a little too much liquid, just cook with the lid off and allow it to steam out.

Leave your steak out of the fridge for about an hour so the meat isn't so cold when putting it in a hot pan.

Coat steak with olive oil and not the pan - I've been watching and reading many chefs who say this is a better way - and then generously season with salt and pepper.

Heat your pan, add your steaks and cook to your liking.

Once cooked either let the steaks rest in your pan (but ensure if you are using an electric stove, remove it from the hot element) or let it rest on a plate covered for about 5 to 10 mins. During the resting stage the steak will release some of its juices, you want to use this for the jus.

Place the juices (if you rested meat on a plate) in the pan you cooked your steak in. Add a glug of red wine and turn the heat on to high. Generously add some pepper and a little salt, add your caramelised onions. The caramelised onions will give the jus a little thickness so no thickener is required.

Serve with your choice of steamed vegetables. It's that easy and no gravox need be anywhere in sight.



Disclaimer - we received no payment or discount for this post. We did, however receive a completely rejuvenated soul and a love of our beautiful Noosa Hinterland. Thank you, Linda, Sassy and all the cows and birds.

Noosa Avalon Farm Cottages are located at 292 Pomona Kin Kin Rd , Pomona Noosa Hinterland, Qld, 4568. Please check out Linda's website for more information and how to book your next getaway here http://www.noosacottages.com/

27 May 2012

Is the dinner party dead?

I love a dinner party! I love a dinner party so much that when reporter for Sydney Morning Herald, Stephanie Wood, sent out a tweet recently asking if the dinner party was dead, I very quickly replied back with a NO WAY! And I wasn't the only one to tell Stephanie the dinner party was alive and well.

You can read Stephanie's article, and what I said in response to her question, in Daily Life here.

So what do you think of the dinner party?

11 May 2012

Haunted houses and the coming of age

I'm a Brisbane girl born and bred. I had a few years living in the UK and have had the good fortune of travelling to many parts of the world. But there is no place like home - at least for me anyway - and Brisbane is my home.

Brisbane has grown up a lot over the last few decades and I think nothing shows this as clearly as the food and wine scene.

I'm very proud to say that my father was even part of this culinary scene back in the 80s and early 90s as the chef of one of Brisbane's very few silver service restaurants, The Clansmen.

My father's legacy to Brisbane's culinary history on a menu from The Clansmen, 1980.

I have extremely fond memories of this restaurant converted from an old Queensland house, after spending many of my weekends as a child with my brother and sister playing hide-and-seek among its haunted rooms. They weren't really haunted - well I don't think so - but courtesy of my delightfully believable older brother, and ably assisted by my incredibly vivid childhood imagination, he told me a story about a terrible crime that had been committed in the house many decades before. Brothers!

However, I still loved the place and would disappear from my mother, who would be washing and ironing all the embroidered tablecloths and napkins ready for the evening ahead, and explore the cigar bar (that would still faintly smell of the evening before's cigar toking patrons), the quaint individual rooms off the main dining area that I always imagined to be for the very rich taking clients out for special business wheelings and dealings, or for a young gentlemen taking his love out to a romantic dinner to speak sweet nothings to her followed by a proposal, all the while surrounded by the old world charm that was the Clansmen. Yes, I was a romantic as a child.

The front of an old Clansmen menu with the history of the past residents of the house.

Of course my most favourite place to explore was the huge commercial kitchen. This was an add-on to the original house and I can still close my eyes and imagine its intoxicating smell fondly. My sister and I, after having enough of our brother trying to scare us, would regularly go foraging in the kitchen for delightful leftovers before Dad would find us and shoo us out again.

Inside one of the Clansmen menus from 1980. Check out the prices.

These were the days when Brisbane was yet to know what a latte was, going out to dinner for the average 'Joe' was a treat to the local pizza restaurant, wine came in cardboard boxes, and no one had even heard of the word sushi let alone the fact that it was something you ate.

Step forward into 2012 and Brisbane's culinary scene has truly blossomed into a vibrant, confidant and fresh city with a love of fabulous food and great wine. Well at least I think so, anyway.

So it is about time that the great people of the Good Food Guide finally launched Queensland's first 2012 restaurant awards to celebrate this great, burgeoning industry in the sunshine state, thanks to Natascha Mirosch, editor of the 2012 Queensland Good Food Guide.

The Queensland Good Food Guide is offering an internet subscription
for only $4.50 for a limited time. CLICK HERE to secure your copy


I'm also very excited to announce that this is my first sponsored post (don't worry, I won't be quitting my day job anytime soon), which means that I have a deal for you. The Queensland Good Food Guide is offering my readers a 50 per cent discount to an internet subscription of the guide, which will provide you with over 570 reviews of eateries in Brisbane, and from Northern Queensland down to and including Northern New South Wales. Never will you have to ask, 'Where do you want to go for dinner?', again. All you need to do is click here and you will have access to the Queensland Good Food Guide for only $4.50 for a limited time.

I was so excited (as only I can get) when the first campaign I received to write about was to spruik Queensland's great restuarants. Growing up with a father as a chef and parents who owned their own restaurant for several years, with a young family, I am only too happy to support others that make their livelihoods in this industry.

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